<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001</id><updated>2012-02-16T14:43:51.899+08:00</updated><category term='three stooges'/><category term='Small Stuff'/><category term='kid&apos;s stuff'/><category term='homegrown'/><category term='Home DIY'/><category term='kambing'/><category term='me me me'/><category term='Bags'/><category term='jalan2'/><title type='text'>a pLaCe Of mY oWn</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>344</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-8729158943026096296</id><published>2012-01-18T09:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T09:44:38.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some humans are parasites too... trust me</title><summary type='text'>Parasite is an organism that will sucked out every single things from its host. Some humans are just like parasite too. They won't stop, they won't do anything, they'll just sit and stay there until you're done and then, when they're through with you they'll off to find a new host, new place to suck on.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/8729158943026096296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/8729158943026096296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2012/01/some-humans-are-parasites-too-trust-me.html' title='Some humans are parasites too... trust me'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-9086375104042442867</id><published>2012-01-17T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T13:00:44.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alor Setaq to Tanah Meroh</title><summary type='text'>Sekarang sesi memburu rumah sewa di Tanah Merah. Puas dah google sana sini masih tak dapat lagi. Dengan keadaan sekarang yang macam ini, rasa macam tak cukup tangan nak buat itu ini. Apapun, aku berdoa agar segala urusan dapat dibereskan sebelum CP start kerja 8 feb ni. Amin.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/9086375104042442867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/9086375104042442867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2012/01/alor-setaq-to-tanah-meroh.html' title='Alor Setaq to Tanah Meroh'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-1169382430949370325</id><published>2012-01-11T10:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T11:51:39.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Biar betul........</title><summary type='text'>Ahad lepas, berjalan jalan sambil memburu track bottom untuk Che Wani. We went to Tesco sebab that's the nearest hypermarket dengan rumah. Sesampai ja kat satu area dalam Tesco, berenti sekejap empat lima saat untuk melepaskan rindu. Tiba tiba CP tanya aku nak ka benda tu. Hish, apasal tanya soalan camni. Kang aku jawab, takut CP menangis pulak. Sengih cukup. Then CP kata nak ambiklah. Hish </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/1169382430949370325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/1169382430949370325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2012/01/biar-betul.html' title='Biar betul........'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-8725422114084497991</id><published>2012-01-05T11:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T11:31:29.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teh tarik tepi jalan</title><summary type='text'>Aktiviti harian sangat sibuk buat masa sekarang. Anak anak dah mula ke sekolah. Sekejap sekejap tengok jam dah nah tengahari. Balik sekolah, mulalah budak budak ni mencari benda untuk di'ngap'. Kadang kadang aku pulak yang jadik trauma tengok nafsu budak budak ni makan nasik. Empat kali tambah? What? Ngeri. Entah muat atau tak usus nak proses. Apa metabolisma budak budak ni tinggi sangat? Nak </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/8725422114084497991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/8725422114084497991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2012/01/aktiviti-harian-sangat-sibuk-buat-masa.html' title='Teh tarik tepi jalan'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-3756768334488383287</id><published>2011-12-20T08:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T08:53:45.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gestational Diabetes</title><summary type='text'>Tak pernah terlintas dan terfikir pun nak menjadi teman kepada Gestational Diebetes (GD). Ya. Boleh kata dalam satu dua minggu lepas aku ni ibarat 'in state of denial'. Tapi lepas tu, puas bertanya sana sini especially to my Sissy and Mak Lang, I kinda accept it. Belajar dari pengalaman mereka lah.

The test was made due to my recurrent miscarrige. Ya lah kan. Kalau ikut to that history, maybe </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/3756768334488383287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/3756768334488383287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/12/gestational-diabetes.html' title='Gestational Diabetes'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-772331333822858472</id><published>2011-12-04T19:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T19:27:34.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bagitau aku apa kau rasa...</title><summary type='text'>Cerita dongeng :
Syoknya jadi surirumah goyang kaki, takda benda lain nak buat selain layan anak layan laki, perabih duit tak henti henti, sebut saja bila mengidam nak itu nak ini.
Realiti :
Semua chores buat sendiri, dari ceruk ke serata sisi, basuh kain tak henti henti, mesin basuh pun aiyooo mati, anak anak nak tolong semua kecik kecik lagi, tidur malam hooo janganlah harap macam puteri.

</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/772331333822858472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/772331333822858472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/12/bagitau-aku-apa-kau-rasa.html' title='Bagitau aku apa kau rasa...'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-5482273792645320176</id><published>2011-12-02T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T23:53:02.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mari pandang ke depan...</title><summary type='text'>Mengidam sangat nakkan SGT 7.0. Nak yang itu jugak! Ke Tesko tiga hari lepas sempat meng'hai' Blue Cube semata mata nak tanya khabar SGT. Discontinued! Kat mana mana pun dia kata tak payah tanya sebab memang dah tak da. Out of Stock! Aku still tak puas hati. Gagah jugak aku masuk dalam Tesko bahagian elektrik dan elektronik tanya pasal benda alah yang sama. Oh, hanya SGT Wifi yang tinggal. Aku </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/5482273792645320176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/5482273792645320176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/12/mari-pandang-ke-depan.html' title='Mari pandang ke depan...'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-3427404563290621497</id><published>2011-11-26T19:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T19:34:53.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seronok seronok seronok</title><summary type='text'>Belum sampai rumah ku yang manis lagi. Setelah puas bergoncang di rumah Sissy, bertapa pulak di rumah mak mertua selama dua hari sebelum balik rumah ku yang manis. Esok ada jemputan kenduri di Pulau Pinang. Gamaknya, petang la kot baru boleh jumpa rabbit ku sayang.

Seronok seronok seronok masa kat rumah Sissy. Dapat cubit Princess Alya Gerndurt. Dah la petah berkata kata. Kali ni ke sana memang </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/3427404563290621497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/3427404563290621497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/11/seronok-seronok-seronok.html' title='Seronok seronok seronok'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-3328331036621947376</id><published>2011-11-14T09:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T09:34:46.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear CP...</title><summary type='text'>Happy Birthday......Thanks for being everything to me, to the kids and to our family....xoxo....

I Could Not Ask For More ~ by EDWIN MCCAIN  
    
Lying here with you 
Listening to the rain 
Smiling just to see the smile upon your face 
These are the moments I thank God that I'm alive 
These are the moments I'll remember all my life 
I found all I've waited for 
And I could not ask for more 
</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/3328331036621947376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/3328331036621947376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/11/dear-cp.html' title='Dear CP...'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-3927902279221825206</id><published>2011-11-10T20:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T20:19:56.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apa ITU......</title><summary type='text'>Kadang kadang aku rasa macam nak muntah tengok segala benda orang letak kat situ. Masuk sepital private manalah, beli inilah, beli itulah. Ya, masa aku mula mula tersadai kat situ pun aku macam jakun semacam. Sikit sikit nak letak status perasaan aku dan pelbagai macam benda mak nenek lagilah. Sekarang aku idak taksub dah dengan semua benda alah tu. Aku insaf dan malu dengan diri sendiri yang tak</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/3927902279221825206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/3927902279221825206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/11/apa-itu.html' title='Apa ITU......'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-8061828744419302824</id><published>2011-11-04T16:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T16:26:19.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lebih sihat, lebih gemuk.</title><summary type='text'>Esok adik perempuan balik. Yeehuu. Seronok seronok. Dah lama takda teman bersembang yang sama jantina. Kalau nak bergossip dengan CP, malam malam hari baru boleh. Kalau ajak anak anak kesayangan bersembang, mau jadi aku yang bercakap sorang sorang, depa siap krrooooohhh, ZZzzzZzZZzzz. Agaknya bosan kot sampai tertidur. Hehehe.

Baru selesai menconteng arang inai di jari. Eh, takda sesapa kawen </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/8061828744419302824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/8061828744419302824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/11/lebih-sihat-lebih-gemuk.html' title='Lebih sihat, lebih gemuk.'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-1883835330559347361</id><published>2011-11-02T09:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T09:30:05.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hujan renyai di dalam hati...</title><summary type='text'>Bila masa aku kata aku tak mau?
Bila masa aku kata aku tak sudi?
Aku tak pernah janji apa apapun.
Orang lain buatlah apa pun, semua ok saja.
Bila aku cakap, sikit sikit ' terasa hati'
Aku takda niat apapun.
Ikhlas apa.
Orang lain janji macam macam, itu ini.
Tapi dia tak buat pun.
Aku tak nampak pun dia macam ambik kisah pasal janji janji manis dia dulu.
Lagi sekali aku cakap,
AKU TAK PERNAH JANJI</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/1883835330559347361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/1883835330559347361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/11/hujan-renyai-di-dalam-hati.html' title='Hujan renyai di dalam hati...'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-6414389334482077406</id><published>2011-10-28T11:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T11:40:25.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Esok nak makan roti canai dengan kuah dal yang paling sedap atau...</title><summary type='text'>Hari ini hari baik. Cuaca cerah dan tenang walau ada sedikit gangguan bau busuk plastik atau tayar lama oleh jiran yang nampak seronok dan tidak bertanggungjawab main bakar bakar  yang fikir ' dunia ini ana yang punya'. Sakit hati aku, sakit hidung aku. Pencemaran alam tahu. Nasib aku ni baik hati. Kalau tidak aku report ke MBAS. Nak? Tak payahlah kan. Sabar. Sabar. Grrrr, tak guna!

Walau sedaya</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/6414389334482077406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/6414389334482077406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/10/esok-nak-makan-roti-canai-dengan-kuah.html' title='Esok nak makan roti canai dengan kuah dal yang paling sedap atau...'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-5764766992728779811</id><published>2011-10-10T10:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T10:36:15.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiada tempat yang sama macam di rumah.</title><summary type='text'>There's no place like home. It's good to be home. Been spending last weekend at 'pusat pemulihan diri dan tenaga' makes me appreciate more of my time at home esp with the kids. InshaAllah, harap lepas ni tak perlu masuk lagi. Symptom sympton pelik telah berkurangan secara mendadak. Nafsu makan makin ok. Tak perlu lagi cerewet sangat  dalam  perkara 'yang ini aku nak makan, yang itu aku tak lalu, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/5764766992728779811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/5764766992728779811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/10/tiada-tempat-yang-sama-macam-di-rumah.html' title='Tiada tempat yang sama macam di rumah.'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-4250057296532322605</id><published>2011-09-29T15:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T15:02:04.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Edisi Basi</title><summary type='text'>Banyak habiskan masa dengan kanak Ribenas  di rumah. Aku dah tak ingat bilakah kali terakhir aku masak untuk CP. Rasa bersalah jangan cakaplah. Menggunung tinggi bagai Gunung Kinabalu. Forgive me CP. Semalam, aku berjaya kemas bahagian dapur yang dah macam tongkang pecah. Aku buat sikit sikit. Maklumlah, anak anak kecik lagi. Satgi pecah berderai kaca, aku terpaksalah mengamuk. Bila aku mengamuk,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/4250057296532322605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/4250057296532322605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/09/edisi-basi.html' title='Edisi Basi'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-4510071739112542015</id><published>2011-09-24T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T22:28:48.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm closing my FB</title><summary type='text'>I'm closing my FB account. So, please do not send me any msg through FB, invite me to your event by using FB. I would appreciate very much if you all do not tag me in any of your FB photos. But don't worry. My phone number is still the same and I'm still living in the same house.
Sekian, harap maklum.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/4510071739112542015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/4510071739112542015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/09/im-closing-my-fb.html' title='I&apos;m closing my FB'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-958545168581287437</id><published>2011-08-24T09:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T13:51:03.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lebih baik bela rabbit</title><summary type='text'> Pic credit: Diri sendiri

Sebagai orang Islam, baiklah kita bela rabbit buat haiwan kesayangan daripada kita bela anjing. Nak tengok rabbits yang aku ngan CP bela klik sini. Aku suka rabbit sebab rabbit comel dan tak perlu nak samak samak lepas main guling guling dengan rabbit. Lagipun rabbit bukan haiwan larangan macam anjing dengan babi.  Tak macam sesetengah orang yang buat mudah saja bila </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/958545168581287437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/958545168581287437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/08/lebih-baik-bela-rabbit.html' title='Lebih baik bela rabbit'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--9OmCcGPfow/TlRXbbuTY7I/AAAAAAAABhM/xjnuSkZatko/s72-c/DSCN8064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-2000528685322784240</id><published>2011-08-16T15:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T15:05:44.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I still miss her</title><summary type='text'>Bila kita dewasa, kita akan belajar bagaimana nak menangani krisis dalam kehidupan seharian kita. Bagaimana kita nak menyelesaikan sesuatu masalah. Biasalah dalam hidup ini. Mestilah ada turun naik kan. Bagi aku, cara arwah mak aku menangani krisis sangat mengagumkan dan tidak menyebabkan hati sesiapapun terguris. She's very good at handling problems. Sebut saja masalah apa dari waktu kecik </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/2000528685322784240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/2000528685322784240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-still-miss-her.html' title='I still miss her'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-693857705285651630</id><published>2011-08-15T09:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T09:08:59.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Water Heater</title><summary type='text'>Pukul 6.45 pagi tadi aku duk terjenguk jenguk Che Wani mana tak nampak batang hidung pung ni. Aku kalau dah pukul 7 lebih memang dah tak berani nak merempit secara berhemah ke sekolah anak aku ni. Kereta macam apa ntah banyak sangat. Last last aku kena jugaklah pi rumah tok aku yang kat sebelah tu pergi tengok apasai Che Wani tak kunjung tiba lagi ni. Ceit. Tak bangun lagi. Lepas tu aku tanya Che</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/693857705285651630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/693857705285651630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/08/water-heater.html' title='Water Heater'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-8204409347511389828</id><published>2011-08-10T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T23:23:44.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poco poco vs Pocoyo</title><summary type='text'>Ini entry isu basi. Perihal poco poco. Bukan POCOYO tau. Kalau tanya kanak kanak apa itu pocoyo, mesti cepat ja jawab. Sebenarnya aku bukanlah anti kecergasan atau anti senaman mengeluarkan peluh. Aku suka bersenam. Kalau dulu aku suka main badminton dengan CP. Aku smash dia, dia smash aku balik. Oh, baiklah aku tukar badminton ke smashinton. Sesuai tak? Hehe. Kalau pagi pagi tu selalu aku heret </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/8204409347511389828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/8204409347511389828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/08/poco-poco-vs-pocoyo.html' title='Poco poco vs Pocoyo'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-5142727862430832813</id><published>2011-08-08T08:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T08:36:04.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Masak Lemak Selipar Rebus</title><summary type='text'>Bulan puasa lebih banyak benda boleh dibuat. Aku jadi lebih rajin dari biasa. Pendek kata aku jadi luarbiasa. Tapi aku tak la bertukar jadi Supermak. Aku jadi super sibuk membanteras kesemakkan dalam rumah. Kurang online bermaksud lebih banyak masa untuk menjadi kanak kanak semula dengan melayan anak anak. Bila petang menjelang aku akan naik hantu bila sedar yang rupa rupanya aku yang membantu </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/5142727862430832813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/5142727862430832813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/08/masak-lemak-selipar-rebus.html' title='Masak Lemak Selipar Rebus'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-1634603769631590234</id><published>2011-07-25T11:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T11:58:32.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tak payah memandai</title><summary type='text'>Kadang kadang kita rasa kita dah buat yang terbaik dan kita rasa  cukuplah, oklah, tapi sebenarnya belum pun sampai sekerat lagi. Aku memang alah dengan panas baran dan cepat naik angin. Pantang tercuit sikit, aku boleh jadi macam angin taufan yang bertiup kencang.

Aku memang semulajadi garang dan memang payah nak senyum. Maaf, aku bukan pemurah dari segi itu. Muka aku memang kalau dalam dua </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/1634603769631590234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/1634603769631590234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/07/tak-payah-memandai.html' title='Tak payah memandai'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-1021808458952275317</id><published>2011-07-19T10:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T10:39:17.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Catwoman pakai tudung</title><summary type='text'>Puke. No, I'm not pregnant. I just don't understand why do these people have to dress like mak drakula or put on their make up like pelakon opera. Ayyyy freaky! Some even look like a catwoman but this is a version where the catwoman wears tudung. Hahahaha. So, the thing is, you don't have to act like this or that just to make sure that they'll noticed you. Just be yourself, be proud of yourself, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/1021808458952275317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/1021808458952275317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/07/catwoman-pakai-tudung.html' title='Catwoman pakai tudung'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-2436134948661704375</id><published>2011-07-18T19:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T19:07:47.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tolong jangan tertipu..... Aku tak menipu, aku cakap betul</title><summary type='text'>Sekejap tadi aku seronok seronok bukak FB lepas tu send tiga empat hadiah kat orang YoVille aku (ya, aku main balik YoVille), aku memang bagai lalang, ok sambung balik. Lepas tu sempat tengok gambar mak drakula dalam FB. Huish, takut aku tengok mak drakula dressing. Ngeri weh. Tiba tiba kawan CP zaman Uitm dulu hantar message 'wei pyan, hang online ka'. Kantoi aku. Dengan muka tak malu aku reply </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/2436134948661704375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/2436134948661704375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/07/tolong-jangan-tertipu-aku-tak-menipu.html' title='Tolong jangan tertipu..... Aku tak menipu, aku cakap betul'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-6214797070385025750</id><published>2011-07-18T17:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T18:00:39.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sekejap ok, sekejap tak ok.</title><summary type='text'>Rasa macam tak da kesudahan dengan lambakan sinetron dari seberang. Lepas anak anak aku habih tengok SpongeBob, terus ada sinetron ynag ntah apa apa. Apsal suka sangat gambar macam tu. Apsal suka tengok gambar yang konfliknya semacam di buat buat. Senang kata, aku dah naik menyampah setiap kali 5.30 petang menjelma. Btw, rumah aku tak da Astro. Astro mahal. So, setiap kali lepas habis SpongeBob, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/6214797070385025750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/6214797070385025750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/07/sekejap-ok-sekejap-tak-ok.html' title='Sekejap ok, sekejap tak ok.'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-8949976460385461341</id><published>2011-07-15T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T23:53:05.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Arnab Buat Lauk Kenduri?</title><summary type='text'>Arnab arnab kat belakang rumah dah selamat beranak pinak. Kadang kadang rasa cam nak jual, kadang kadang rasa sayang pulak. Dah la gebus gebus dan gemuk. Setakat ni, ok lagi lah. CP kata kalau ada lebih kurang dalam 50 ekor arnab muat lagi sangkar tu. Tapi kalau lebih, tak taulah lagi nak buat camna. Tengoklah nanti apa CP nak buat kalau dah berlambak sangat arnab arnab tu. Buat lauk kenduri? </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/8949976460385461341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/8949976460385461341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/07/arnab-buat-lauk-kenduri.html' title='Arnab Buat Lauk Kenduri?'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-4341597067459263812</id><published>2011-07-13T11:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T11:01:42.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kelebihan Menutup Aurat</title><summary type='text'>Apa yang lebih? Kain? Dah tentu. Tapi aku bukan nak bagitahu yang itu. Sebenarnya ini pengalaman peribadi aku. Aku memang dah lama bertudung. Tapi menutup aurat aku tu bagai tak sempurna. Kadang kadang T Shirt berlengan pendek. Seluar jeans ketat bagai apa ntah. Malu? Entah. Pada masa tu aku rasa macam cantik ja pakai camtu. Bila umur dah meningkat, dah beranak pinak dan adik adik pun dah </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/4341597067459263812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/4341597067459263812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/07/kelebihan-menutup-aurat.html' title='Kelebihan Menutup Aurat'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-4768098366908347452</id><published>2011-07-13T10:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T10:07:31.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Allah Maha Mendengar.</title><summary type='text'>Bagi aku, mereka ini sangat sangat berani. Berani bangun dan bersuara. Yang pasti suara mereka didengari di serata dunia. Syabas. Aku sendiri tak punya kekuatan dan keberanian seperti mereka.   Apapun, aku ucapkan TAHNIAH. Kepada yang menghalang, percayalah, anda tidak selamanya berada di sana, menongkat langit, mendabik dada, bangga dan bebas menggunakan kuasa dan bermewah mewahan dengan harta </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/4768098366908347452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/4768098366908347452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/07/allah-maha-mendengar.html' title='Allah Maha Mendengar.'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-9085728446525043140</id><published>2011-07-08T15:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T15:42:35.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Menyampah Meluats</title><summary type='text'>Menyampah dengan karenah birokrasi yang macam tak sudah. Benda simple dan macam petik jari pun jadi payah. Apahal? Sistem canggih manggih pun still menyusahkan orang jugak. Konon semua di hujung jari. Kalau macam ni, semua orang boleh gigit jari. Takpalah CP. Ada rezeki adalah.  

Oh ya. Arnab kat rumah aku beranak banyak. Hari ni dah cukup umur depa depa sebulan. Seronok tengok rabbits lari sana</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/9085728446525043140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/9085728446525043140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/07/menyampah-meluats.html' title='Menyampah Meluats'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-2538467424932424705</id><published>2011-07-06T14:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T14:19:16.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear blog,</title><summary type='text'>Aktiviti aku hari ni:

1. Menyudahkan sisa sisa kerja dekat mini zoo. Eleh, kandang rabbit ja pun. 
2. Tolong bapak aku fixing faucet yang patah akibat aiman bergayut macam apa ntah. 
3. Sosej Roll. Gulung jangan tak gulung.
4. Kemas rumah molek molek sebab esok CP darling ku sayang balik.  Hip hip Hoooray!
5. ZZzZZzZzZZZZzzzZZzzzZZzzzzZZz</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/2538467424932424705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/2538467424932424705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/07/dear-blog.html' title='Dear blog,'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-7334526739779853224</id><published>2011-07-05T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T19:58:01.227+08:00</updated><title type='text'>From Self Centered to Less Self Centered.</title><summary type='text'>Berazam untuk kurangkan perangai self - centered  by being less self centered. Perkara yang kena buat:

1. Kurang mengadap benda alah ni.Banyak mengadap CP. He's the King. 
2. Kurangkan makan makanan merapu merepek sebab aku dah gemuk bagai tong drum.
3. Lebih banyak baca buku. Bukan majalah gossip ya.
4. Lebih peka dengan budak budak ribena punya needs and wants.
5. Kurangkan perangai suka </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/7334526739779853224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/7334526739779853224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/07/from-self-centered-to-less-self.html' title='From Self Centered to Less Self Centered.'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-2156341024339574729</id><published>2011-06-30T09:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T09:58:08.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lidi Sate dan Susuk.</title><summary type='text'>Aku musykil. Aku pelik dan hairan. Aku tak paham dan tak tau nak cakap apa.....

Dua tiga hari lepas, aku adalah berkunjung ke rumah seseorang ni. Ada hal sikit so aku singgah la sekejap barang limabelas minit kat rumah Hamba Allah tu. Nak jadikan cerita, dia hidangkan sate untuk aku ngan CP. Aku yang muka tak malu ni pun terus ke dapur buat bagai rumah sendiri padahal itu baru first time aku ke </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/2156341024339574729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/2156341024339574729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/06/lidi-sate-dan-susuk.html' title='Lidi Sate dan Susuk.'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-7037381336978769732</id><published>2011-06-24T09:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T09:58:47.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sindrom Beruk</title><summary type='text'>Dalam kelas 
Baiklah murid murid. Hari ni cikgu nak kamu seorang demi seorang ceritakan tentang diri kamu dan keluarga kamu. Seorang murid yang duduk paling depan sekali di dalam kelas pun terus mengangkat tangan dan kemudian bangun meyahut cabaran yang cikgu berikan. Nama budak berani tu Afik.

Cikgu : Ok Afik, ceritakan pada cikgu perihal kamu dan keluarga kamu.

Afik : Keluarga saya biasa saja</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/7037381336978769732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/7037381336978769732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/06/sindrom-beruk.html' title='Sindrom Beruk'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-8423730184876646143</id><published>2011-06-23T01:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T01:25:11.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dating lagi</title><summary type='text'>Tadi, keluar dating lagi dengan CP. Kali ni pergi kat tempat yang aku sendiri tak pernah terfikir nak pi sepanjang aku duk kat Alor Setar ni. The food, sedap. Penyejuk tekak, pun sedap jugak. Tapau serba sikit untuk 3 Little Ninjas. Kalau budak budak kesayangan tak makan malam ni, esok pagi aku panaskan buat breakfast. Kan senang tu. Dah. Nak ZZzzZZ. Goodnight.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/8423730184876646143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/8423730184876646143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/06/dating-lagi.html' title='Dating lagi'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-3382429865325785963</id><published>2011-06-21T15:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T15:15:50.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Father's Day</title><summary type='text'>Ya ya. Aku tahu dah basi tapi aku tetap jugak nak buat ucapan ini. Pertama, Happy Father's day to my dear darling Sufian. Thank you juta jutaan for being a great husband to me and the greatest ayah to our three little ninjas. I don't care what people say and I don't give a damn what they think about you. You're the best and I looooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooove you. 
</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/3382429865325785963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/3382429865325785963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/06/fathers-day.html' title='Father&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-4309541318681677186</id><published>2011-06-21T09:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T16:02:34.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mula mula, lepas tu.</title><summary type='text'>Mula mula saja saja suka suka buat blog. Post entry apa benda ntah ikut suka hati aku sebab ni blog aku. Kemudian bila semua orang letak nuffnang aku pun nak jugak. Dapat la dua tiga ringgit. Lepas tu aku naik bosan apsal aku tak dapat ribu riban macam orang lain. Berangan. Rasa macam letak advert ni buat semak ja blog aku. Sekarang, aku rasa baiklah aku blog pasal benda yang berilmiah dan </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/4309541318681677186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/4309541318681677186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/06/mula-mula-lepas-tu.html' title='Mula mula, lepas tu.'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-1470695126361506781</id><published>2011-06-18T10:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T15:31:57.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sesuatu yang nak dikongsi</title><summary type='text'>Jumpa link ni masa tengah seronok seronok blogwalking.

Wanita melayu seksa.

Bukan seksi ok. Maaf kalau terasa tetapi yang fakta tetap fakta. Tak perlu kita pertikai kenapa ini tak boleh, itu tak boleh, ini tak kena, itu tak kena. Banyak info dan panduan yang berguna. Bacalah, supaya kita sama sama belajar dari kesilapan. Renungkanlah dan sama samalah kita cuba perbaiki diri, dan sentiasa </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/1470695126361506781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/1470695126361506781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/06/sesuatu-yang-nak-dikongsi.html' title='Sesuatu yang nak dikongsi'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-8528384281344129551</id><published>2011-06-16T20:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T20:49:48.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Silap haribulan.....</title><summary type='text'>Have u ever had a situation where you were busy talking, gossiping, chit chatting aka practicing two ways communication with Si A and then suddenly out of nowhere tiba tiba ada this crazy fella menyibukkan diri untuk bersama sama joined your conversation sembang yang bukan bukan yang memang off topic langsung! That is sooooo annoying and I felt like I'm gonna spank his/her butt and shoooo him/her</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/8528384281344129551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/8528384281344129551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/06/silap-haribulan.html' title='Silap haribulan.....'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-7608030921567493216</id><published>2011-06-14T18:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T18:03:46.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Antara kopi, teh dan juga Milo</title><summary type='text'>Mana satu aku nak minum. Memandangkan mulut aku ada satu saja, pundi kencing pun taklah sebesar mana, aku kena pilih. Malangnya kalau di bagi tiga pilihan kat atas tu, ni dah macam aku ni tak da pilihan saja. Kopi memang dah out dah. Sejak aku beranak ni, kopi dah tak lagi jadi pujaan tekak ku. Bukan tak teringin. Kopi itu lazat. Setiap kali aku bancuh ja air kopi untuk CP, menyengat sangat aroma</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/7608030921567493216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/7608030921567493216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/06/antara-kopi-teh-dan-juga-milo.html' title='Antara kopi, teh dan juga Milo'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-2662759212059162898</id><published>2011-06-14T10:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T10:38:34.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maaf. Hari ini sangat tidak gembira.</title><summary type='text'>Pandangan mata selalu menipu. Kadang kadang apa yang kita nampak pada pandangan mata kita, itulah yang kita rasakan benar. Sebab visual pada ketika itu adalah yang terpaling jelas. Kita tak tahu kita mungkin tersilap membuat andaian padahal benda lain yang berlaku pada ketika itu. Sama jugak pandangan dan pendapat kita terhadap seseorang. Kita rasakan bila seseorang itu dekat dengan kita, rapat </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/2662759212059162898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/2662759212059162898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/06/maaf-hari-ini-sangat-tidak-gembira.html' title='Maaf. Hari ini sangat tidak gembira.'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-2475444524039163709</id><published>2011-06-09T11:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T11:05:15.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saya harap saya pernah say Hi to awak, tapi saya tak pernah pun.</title><summary type='text'>Today,  I was told by one of my high school junior that one of my friend during high school has passed away peacefully in her sleep, this morning. Dengar cerita, dia baru kahwin dalam sebulan kot i think. Kami ke sekolah rendah yang sama, kelas yang sama dan ke sekolah menengah yang sama sebelum aku pindah ke Alor Setar. Jumpa semula dalam FB, but I never had the chance to chat or sms her selama </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/2475444524039163709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/2475444524039163709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/06/saya-harap-saya-pernah-say-hi-to-awak.html' title='Saya harap saya pernah say Hi to awak, tapi saya tak pernah pun.'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-2685838536283716557</id><published>2011-06-08T08:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T08:52:57.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spesis Perangai Pelik.</title><summary type='text'>Ini cerita pasal perangai orang tak ada adab. Tolong jangan buat macam ni kalau berkunjung ke rumah orang.

Ada satu family ni pergilah berkunjung ke rumah sorang makcik yang pandai urut mengurut ni. Husband dia tak ikut sekali. Makcik mengurut ni pulak ada tiga orang cucu datang bermalam tiga empat malam yang umur depa lebih kurang sebaya dengan anak family tadi.  . Wife aka mak budak yang </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/2685838536283716557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/2685838536283716557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/06/spesis-perangai-pelik.html' title='Spesis Perangai Pelik.'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-3553830436943656593</id><published>2011-06-07T19:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T19:43:55.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jangan tak tahu</title><summary type='text'>Jangan tak tahu yang mak budak pun boleh ketagih main game dress up. Siap sign up untuk join community dia lagi. Ketagihan yang macam ini bagi aku tak apa. Asalkan tak membahayakan kesihatan. Hahaha. Tengok anak anak main Baby alive ngan Barbie sekejap sekejap fesyen ni sekejap sekejap fesyen nun. Ish. Aku pun nak jugak main tapi tak maulah kejap kejap kena sikat rambut anak patung yang kusut </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/3553830436943656593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/3553830436943656593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/06/jangan-tak-tahu.html' title='Jangan tak tahu'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-5914984628846671473</id><published>2011-06-06T14:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T14:42:31.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aku hanya insan biasa</title><summary type='text'>Hipokrit? Tak. Aku bukan hipokrit. Aku tak berpura pura pun. Ya. Aku ada dalam tiga empat helai jugak legging. Aku suka pakai legging. Malah, aku jugak pernah jual legging dalam blogshop aku. Aku dulu jahil jugak. Main belasah ja pakai apapun. Janji CP kata ok aku bedal. Tapi tu cerita dulu. Cerita zaman dulu dulu. Ehehe. Macamlah lama sangat kan tahun ni dengan tahun lepas kan. Sekarang ni aku </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/5914984628846671473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/5914984628846671473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/06/aku-hanya-insan-biasa.html' title='Aku hanya insan biasa'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-5958783396501053982</id><published>2011-06-06T13:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T13:27:43.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Youtube lagi</title><summary type='text'>Blog akukah yang berat atau bukunota ni yang lembab sangat nak loading. Selalu aku bukak ok ja blog aku. Bila aku bukak certain blog dia jadi makngot. FB pun sama jugak. Kadang kadang nak tunggu dia load gambar tu sempat jugak aku ulang alik ke rumah sebelah kidnap keropok ikan. Kalau bukak FB aku ok ja jugak. Kalau bukak Fb orang lain, bukunota ni cam bengong. Mungkinkah ia macam isyarat supaya </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/5958783396501053982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/5958783396501053982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/06/youtube-lagi.html' title='Youtube lagi'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-7694076465948035072</id><published>2011-06-06T08:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T08:10:24.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cara merehatkan badan dan mengaktifkan mata</title><summary type='text'>Been spending my time watching videos from youtube for some tips and tricks. Bukan nak buat magic la. Learning how to wear my hijab dengan elok dan tidak serabut serebeh. I love shawls. I have loads of shawls. But I'm having some troubles on how to style it. Aku bukan kreatif sangat pun. Finally, I found this video tutorial, I mean lots of video tutorial from amenakin. You can check her out at </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/7694076465948035072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/7694076465948035072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/06/cara-merehatkan-badan-dan-mengaktifkan.html' title='Cara merehatkan badan dan mengaktifkan mata'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-8584599045766006666</id><published>2011-06-04T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T22:57:49.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If it's meant to be.....</title><summary type='text'>Two miscarriages in a row. Yes. Again, i lost my baby. But please, don't be sorry for me. I don't need your sympathy. I'm doing just fine. Life must go on. I got three little sunshine plus one 'bapak' sunshine to take care of. There's no need for me to cry, to mourn or to be sad. If it's meant to be, then it's meant to be. For those who share the same story with me, I just want to say;

Leave it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/8584599045766006666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/8584599045766006666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/06/if-its-meant-to-be.html' title='If it&apos;s meant to be.....'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-5819699407300981141</id><published>2011-06-02T08:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T08:01:00.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grow up. Wake up.</title><summary type='text'>First, I'd like to say that I DO NOT, i repeat I do not listen to sad, pathetic, lonely frustration and take me back song. Stupid! I can get an instant headache if I sat beside a person nyanyi nyanyi that kind of song. Yeww. What's the point of listening to that kind of song when you have lots of lots of of songs out there which the lyrics tell us to love each other, love Allah, love ourselves, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/5819699407300981141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/5819699407300981141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/06/grow-up-wake-up.html' title='Grow up. Wake up.'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-1215369889552106731</id><published>2011-05-30T10:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T10:03:43.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kau Fikir Sendiri</title><summary type='text'>Dua hari lepas aku berpeluang ikut aktiviti rukun tetangga kat kawasan rumah aku ni. Ada macam macam aktiviti yang disediakan. Mewarnalah, sukanekalah, aktiviti jualan oleh komuniti RT dan lain lain lagi. Seronok jugak sekali sekala macam ni. Malangnya, ada jugak rasa sedih kat dalam diri aku bila tengok gelagat budak budak dan mak budak zaman sekarang. Adakah bila kita dah pakai tudung kita rasa</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/1215369889552106731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/1215369889552106731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/05/kau-fikir-sendiri.html' title='Kau Fikir Sendiri'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-1901411798002518983</id><published>2011-05-29T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T22:43:22.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Umpan Kinder Joy</title><summary type='text'>Sedang aku seronok seronok beronline seorang diri kat depan mengadap dinding, semua satu isi rumah sudah lama ZZzzZZz. Apahal suka sangat ZzzzZZ awal semua orang ni. Apa barang ZZzzZZ awal awal.Tapi bagus jugaklah. Boleh aku melantak ice cream sorang sorang tanpa rasa bersalah yang amat. Ya lah. Anak anak aku semua tak boleh makan ice cream sangat. Bila makan eskrem, dapatlah tiga pakej yang </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/1901411798002518983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/1901411798002518983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/05/umpan-kinder-joy.html' title='Umpan Kinder Joy'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-8999578211101075658</id><published>2011-05-25T10:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T10:42:16.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Please give me a sign</title><summary type='text'>I-hate-waiting-as-much-as-I-hate-semut. I wish that this week is next week. I wish to hear only good things, good news. But hey, this is life. There is good news and bad news. Some are bitter and some are sweet. Hang in there sunshine. Ya Allah, please give me a sign.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/8999578211101075658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/8999578211101075658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/05/please-give-me-sign.html' title='Please give me a sign'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-1138250306408557184</id><published>2011-05-24T15:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T15:13:01.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Samba aku tak reti.</title><summary type='text'>Minggu lepas dan minggu ini aku jadi agak sibuk. Bukan meyibuk tapi tersibuk. Tidak dapat berblogwalking seperti biasa. Tengah struggling satu keadaan yang macam sedang menaiki roller coaster. Hanya Allah yang Maha Mengetahui. Berperang dengan emosi sendiri dan jugak dengan sifat semulajadi tiga kanak kanak comel riang ria yang memang tak boleh duduk diam walau sesaat kecuali waktu ZZzzzZZzz. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/1138250306408557184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/1138250306408557184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/05/samba-aku-tak-reti.html' title='Samba aku tak reti.'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-936988068113723629</id><published>2011-05-20T10:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T14:55:11.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Samsung Galaxy Tab</title><summary type='text'>Jatuh cinta. Jatuh hati. Juling bijik mata. Wow. Berdebar debar aku bila first time ternampak si dia. Rasa macam sekarang jugak aku nak larik kuat kuat pecut laju laju dalam speed lebih kurang 30 km sejam semata mata nak bertentang mata dengan si dia. Tidur aku malam ni confirm tak lena. Tapi bab makan selera macam biasa. Apa barang tak lalu makan. Kalau kurus tak da tenaga nak berkarate dengan </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/936988068113723629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/936988068113723629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/05/samsung-galaxy-tab.html' title='Samsung Galaxy Tab'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-6150691438471476188</id><published>2011-05-18T12:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T12:17:32.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bila perempuan tak berkelakuan seperti yang sepatutnya...</title><summary type='text'>Dah lama tak online sebab sibuk menjaga hal ehwal rumah tangga dan jugak keadaan kesihatan yang kurang memberangsangkan. Maleh aku nak online lelama. Buat sakit jiwa. Tiba tiba pagi ni teringat nak google pasal satu kumpulan ni. Sana sini depan belakang orang asyik dok kecoh pasal sensasi terbaru ni. Ah. Tak lah baru sangat pun. Kat Korea dah lama dah benda alah ni. Tak sangka aku orang Melayu </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/6150691438471476188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/6150691438471476188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/05/bila-perempuan-tak-berkelakuan-seperti.html' title='Bila perempuan tak berkelakuan seperti yang sepatutnya...'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-5807697648579934368</id><published>2011-05-11T11:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T17:07:21.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Short trip to Thailand</title><summary type='text'>Hi,




These are few pics from our very short trip to Thailand. We went to Krabi and Hattyai and visited 4 islands, thrilling sampan ride at Le Khaokob Cave, went to Krabi Coastal Fisheries Research and Development Centre, we walked along Tha Pom Khlong Som Nam Nature Trail which is famous for its 'almost' crystallized water, we stayed at Timber house Ao Nang at Krabi for two nights and at Lee </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/5807697648579934368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/5807697648579934368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/05/short-trip-to-thailand.html' title='Short trip to Thailand'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5ox7DcljhII/Tcn-kfOvorI/AAAAAAAABfs/G5SoBS9gGm0/s72-c/mone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-7221927456339233424</id><published>2011-05-10T11:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T17:10:57.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jalan Jalan</title><summary type='text'>While Aiman was sleeping, I did this.........


 Click the pic to see the effect. Mengong betoi aku.
Takda kerja betoi. Baik pi masak.



 In conjunction with its 4th World Milk Day, Dutch Lady Milk Elections is  developed to find the newest flavour for their UHT milk, to encourage  Malaysians to drink more milk P/s: I love Caramel Toffee! What's better than combining milk &amp; corn together. It's a</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/7221927456339233424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/7221927456339233424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/05/jalan-jalan.html' title='Jalan Jalan'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-usp_rR6H1nc/Tci0oUwv9qI/AAAAAAAABfU/Ko8gIBT4-ek/s72-c/aimanagain.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-4293953656307488511</id><published>2011-05-09T09:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T17:13:02.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Organic Gardening.</title><summary type='text'>CP was so passionate with his small little garden. We have bendi aka okra (green and red), bayam aka spinach, tomato cikonet aka cherry tomato, several types of chilies, mulberry trees and roselle plants. Here are some pics of what we have in our small little garden around our small little house.

 Pinkish bendi dan bendi hijau. Cute and yummy.

 First batch cili panjang. Tak pedas langsung.

 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/4293953656307488511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/4293953656307488511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/05/organic-gardening.html' title='Organic Gardening.'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C9fjdg82GCs/Tcc_xGSUvPI/AAAAAAAABe0/w8OimuUEh-0/s72-c/DSCN7444.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-4513396156067953723</id><published>2011-05-09T09:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T09:08:13.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aiman berjogging</title><summary type='text'>Old pics from Mr Camera. Found the long lost USB in my old handbag. Yippee.












Aiman dah penat. It's time to go back. Tata.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/4513396156067953723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/4513396156067953723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/05/aiman-berjogging.html' title='Aiman berjogging'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-56qSAwLAAPA/Tcc-BUR2NCI/AAAAAAAABeI/FHgxylAdQ2Q/s72-c/DSCN7433.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-8484069230926798952</id><published>2011-05-07T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T22:22:23.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bila kita fikir positif, kita dapat bertenang.</title><summary type='text'>Hari Sabtu. Bangun pagi pagi excited semacam. Habis kejutkan satu rumah awal awal padahal takda sapa pun nak bangun seawal aku. Tak palah. Hari ni dapat result. Dap dup dap dup. Gelabah pun ada, tapi sikit ja. Risau pun ada jugak tapi aku cuba fikir positive. Banyak sangat dah absorb benda yang negative dalam kepala ni. Kalau resultnya baik, Alhamdulillah. Kalau tak, aku redha.

Sampai klinik </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/8484069230926798952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/8484069230926798952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/05/bila-kita-fikir-positif-kita-dapat.html' title='Bila kita fikir positif, kita dapat bertenang.'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-3749178583985692333</id><published>2011-05-06T13:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T20:52:45.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Menangani asthma Che Wani</title><summary type='text'>Che Wani was prescribed with Ventolin Evohaler dan Seretide Evohaler by her paeds recently. At 7, she's now capable of using the inhaler instead of taking the nebs everytime she had the attack. Tak payah dah ulang alik tiga empat kali. Nurse dengan doktor pun dah meluats tengok muka aku. Hahahaha. Aku bergurau saja. Mula mula Dr Chua yang comel tu suruh Wani guna kuasa sedutan. So, dia bagilah </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/3749178583985692333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/3749178583985692333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/05/menangani-asthma-che-wani.html' title='Menangani asthma Che Wani'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-634087151190810568</id><published>2011-05-05T08:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T08:32:35.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mone says.....</title><summary type='text'>Just got back from a very short trip. I'm in no mood for anything.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/634087151190810568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/634087151190810568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/05/mone-says.html' title='Mone says.....'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-4467012407250345697</id><published>2011-04-27T12:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T22:47:53.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quel est votre problème?</title><summary type='text'>What is your problem? Dah clearly stated that the blog is personal and just for this or that person to express their thought and feeling. So what? If you don't like it or if this or that person's blog does not meet your Very Highly Astounding Superb Writing Level, so what? Come on. Some people blog about serious things, some are so into political thingy, some enjoy writing about gossips, some </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/4467012407250345697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/4467012407250345697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/04/quel-est-votre-probleme.html' title='Quel est votre problème?'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-7436678640083717806</id><published>2011-04-26T16:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T16:53:07.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jom join Churp Churp</title><summary type='text'>Come join ChurpChurp today and get rewarded by doing so. 

Bring your friends to sign up today and get rewarded RM 1.00 per friend invited. Click the pics for details if you are interested.





Friends, what you're waiting for.? Come. Let's join the Churp Churp community.</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.churpchurp.com/monecomel/share/churpchurp-invite' title='Jom join Churp Churp'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/7436678640083717806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/7436678640083717806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/04/jom-join-churp-churp.html' title='Jom join Churp Churp'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-2476118653530500199</id><published>2011-04-26T11:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T13:58:04.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apa jadi kes Miss Pahang tu.  Takkan senyap macam tu ja.</title><summary type='text'>Apa jadi hah dengan kes Miss Pahang hari tu. Senyap ja. Takda tindakan apa apa ka. Hari Ahad yang lepas aku sempat jugak tengok time depa tengah tanya Noraniza Idris pasal hal event ni. Geleng kepala. Aku pelik la kadang kadang dengan sesetengah manusia ni. Yang halal ngan haram pun tak tau nak beza. Cukup cukuplah kita bagi muka kat depa. Sekarang kalau nak kahwin kena pondan mekap. Kalau pondan</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/2476118653530500199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/2476118653530500199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/04/apa-jadi-kes-miss-pahang-tu-takkan.html' title='Apa jadi kes Miss Pahang tu.  Takkan senyap macam tu ja.'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-1508887852534755819</id><published>2011-04-26T09:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T09:57:05.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Siapa tadi tu yang kata nak race dengan aku...</title><summary type='text'>Vroom. Vroom. Jom jom. Jom kita lumba sama sama. Jom lah.


Pic credit: Churp Churp
Bukan kena berpanas terik pun bawah sinaran cahaya matahari.
Sambil duduk bersila minum air kopi cecah roti empat segi pun boleh
Kalau sambil makan nasi dagang lagi terbaik lah.

Macammana nak race ni Mone. Aku dah tak sabar ni. Tapi aku lambat. Aku lambat macam siput.
Ok ok. Takpa. Takpa. Meh aku ajaq.

First </summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.churpchurp.com/monecomel/share/thegreatrace?utm_source=social_btn&amp;utm_medium=sharing' title='Siapa tadi tu yang kata nak race dengan aku...'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/1508887852534755819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/1508887852534755819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/04/siapa-tadi-tu-yang-kata-nak-race-dengan.html' title='Siapa tadi tu yang kata nak race dengan aku...'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-4115462464765540581</id><published>2011-04-26T01:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T10:15:17.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aku suka main tipu dan guna cheat.......</title><summary type='text'>Eii. Meluat betul aku ngan Mone. Apa pasai colorful sangat FB dia. Awat friends dia banyak sangat omputih and orang coklat. Ni mesti gila glemer ni. Nih mesti nak berlagak kat suma suma konon banyak friends lah tu. Eii. Meluat aku.

Tak. Aku tak gila glemer. Aku budak baru belajar. Gile glemer mende nih. Blog pun baru nak merangkak rangkak macam siput. Ok . Sambung balik. Ya. Memang banyak </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/4115462464765540581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/4115462464765540581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/04/aku-suka-main-tipu-dan-guna-cheat.html' title='Aku suka main tipu dan guna cheat.......'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-4474081051909424328</id><published>2011-04-26T00:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T00:46:55.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saham Bank Rakyat : Saya mesti beliiiiiiiiii.</title><summary type='text'>Ok. I lied. Aku tak beli pun. Macam angin taufan. Betul. Menggelupur habis jari kaki dan tangan sampai habis satu badan semata mata nak saham Bank Rakyat. Saya mesti pilih. Pilih jangan tak pilih. Bukan banyak pun. Sorang boleh beli takat RM 500 ja. Aku pun menggelupur jugak hari tu. Tapi takda la sampai nak guling guling atas lantai. Sekejap ja pun. Ala. Biasalah aku. Hot hot chicken Sh*t. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/4474081051909424328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/4474081051909424328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/04/saham-bank-rakyat-saya-mesti.html' title='Saham Bank Rakyat : Saya mesti beliiiiiiiiii.'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-2695181116546966318</id><published>2011-04-25T14:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T17:04:26.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perjalanan berhenti merokok seorang lelaki hensem (Encik Suami)</title><summary type='text'>Alhamdulillah. Thousands thanks to Niquitin, my CP is at his final stage of  'Tak Nak Merokok'. For the last two weeks, he only took 3 to 4 doses of Niquitin daily kalau nak compared dengan masa his first time using it. Tengok pada CP punya pengalaman nak berenti merokok ni, somebody, someone atau sapa sapa saja yang nak berenti has to have a very strong  determination  dan jugak support yang </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/2695181116546966318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/2695181116546966318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/04/perjalanan-berhenti-merokok-seorang.html' title='Perjalanan berhenti merokok seorang lelaki hensem (Encik Suami)'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-279452612619805630</id><published>2011-04-22T11:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T11:55:16.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Punca aku tak jadi logout</title><summary type='text'>Assalamualaikum...

Aku sebenarnya dah nak logout dah tadi. Tapi tetiba pulak terjumpa satu link yang menarik kat blog CikEpal. Aku pun click la kat sini. Aku simpati kat dia. Pun ada entry istimewa jugak kat sini. Aku salute entry ni. Terkezut aku. Ada ya pompuan perangai camni. Banana Split betul. Dah nikah dengan laki orang tu sudahlah. Tak payahlah nak show off  satu dunia gebang sana sini </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/279452612619805630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/279452612619805630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/04/punca-aku-tak-jadi-logout.html' title='Punca aku tak jadi logout'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-3900438711127750141</id><published>2011-04-22T08:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T08:45:22.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Terima kasih sebab tidak naik hantu.</title><summary type='text'>Bagus. Bravo. Hebat. Macam apa ntah aku pagi ni. Bangun lewat. Pukul 7.15 pagi baru terjaga. Padahal alarm kunci pukul 5.30 pagi. Bagus bagus. Kelam kabut CP ke tempat kerja. Kesian dia. Teruknya aku. Ni semua semalam punya pasallah. Orang malam Jumaat masuk tidur awal, tapi aku tak. Terkinja kinja ajak CP pergi beli barang barang dapur untuk stok sebulan. Paham pahamlah kan kalau nak beli stok </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/3900438711127750141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/3900438711127750141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/04/terima-kasih-sebab-tidak-naik-hantu.html' title='Terima kasih sebab tidak naik hantu.'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-2730614691779486054</id><published>2011-04-21T12:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T12:05:27.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soy una mamá orgullosa</title><summary type='text'> Mi preciosa
Acabamos de regresar de la escuela de Wani. Estoy muy contenta con su resultado. Alhamdulillah.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/2730614691779486054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/2730614691779486054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/04/soy-una-mama-orgullosa.html' title='Soy una mamá orgullosa'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6Wr-6yLpM5c/Ta-s2QUz_ZI/AAAAAAAABdI/_-ZraVcGiOw/s72-c/DSCN7064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-8155996731595955743</id><published>2011-04-21T08:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T08:13:02.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saya bukan siapa siapa</title><summary type='text'>Saya rasa saya tidak ego. Apatah lagi berperasaaan sombong berlagak macam Mem Besar. Tak. Saya Mem Kecik saja. Sebenarnya saya pemalu. Saya memang susah untuk senyum. Tangkap gambar pun memang muka cuba senyum yang sengaja dibuat buat supaya nampak manis tapi sebenarnya buat saya kelihatan buruk lagi. Betul. Saya tidak tipu. Saya juga bukan susah didekati. Saya sangat friendly. Tapi saya juga ada</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/8155996731595955743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/8155996731595955743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/04/saya-bukan-siapa-siapa.html' title='Saya bukan siapa siapa'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-9197514872319749409</id><published>2011-04-20T14:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T14:41:58.799+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saka..... ?</title><summary type='text'>Hidup dalam zaman moden ni pun kadang kadang tak semua moden pun sebenarnya. Ya lah. Sekarang semua dah canggih manggih. Manalah kita nak pandang ke belakang lagi. Begitu jugak pandangan aku. Masa aku kecik kecik dulu takda pulak mak aku hidangkan telinga ni dengan cerita yang menakutkan dan mistik mistik. Jangan harap nak dengar dari mulut mak aku. Memang tak da peluang lah nak tahu. Tapi tok </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/9197514872319749409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/9197514872319749409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/04/kerana-saka.html' title='Saka..... ?'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-1646758661636322015</id><published>2011-04-18T15:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T17:03:19.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tahukah Engkau....</title><summary type='text'>Di saat engkau bergelak ketawa bersuka ria, tahukah engkau ada ramai lagi manusia di sana dan disana yang berada di dalam kesedihan dan dalam kesusahan.

Di saat engkau meneguk air haram dan makan makanan yang tidak halal, tahukah engkau ada ramai lagi manusia di sana dan di sana yang masih kelaparan dan kebuluran dan mungkin hanya berkongsi seteguk air dan secebis roti sesama mereka.

Di saat </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/1646758661636322015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/1646758661636322015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/04/tahukah-engkau.html' title='Tahukah Engkau....'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-1347892273072984431</id><published>2011-04-18T14:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T17:02:07.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dilema seorang mak budak darjah satu.</title><summary type='text'>Had a little chat with darling Wani at the table during lunch. Tanya dia how's her schooll. Seronok dak? Ada kawan dak? Rehat dengan siapa? Makan apa? Beli apa lagi. Macam PI pulak aku ni. Saja ja nak tau. When I was at her age, mak aku takda la pulak terlebih sibok. Semua nak tau. Bukan sibuk, cuma ..tahap curiosity yang terlampau saja. Sekarang darjah satu pun dah ada periksa nak tentukan kelas</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/1347892273072984431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/1347892273072984431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/04/dilema-seorang-mak-budak-darjah-satu.html' title='Dilema seorang mak budak darjah satu.'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-3605643252563545006</id><published>2011-04-15T12:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T17:05:47.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bila aku start pakai baju Si dia....</title><summary type='text'>Phew wiuuuu wiuuu. Baru ja settlekan kanak kanak ribena ni punya lunch. Macam macam. Aku cam biasa. Makan nasi sesenduklah konon. Konon nak kuruslah kan. Tapi tiba tiba tengok anak anak aku tambah menambah nasi ni, makin terliur pulak aku. Sudahnya, aku yang dari tadi satu senduk tukar jadi sepinggan. Macam bukit pulak tu. Terlajak perahu boleh diundur, terlajak melantak hmmm, jawab sendiri. Aku </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/3605643252563545006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/3605643252563545006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/04/bila-aku-start-pakai-baju-si-dia.html' title='Bila aku start pakai baju Si dia....'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-3567860860544309938</id><published>2011-04-15T08:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T08:48:49.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love my life</title><summary type='text'>Dilahirkan kat kampung, dibesarkan di merata rata tempat, berpindah randah macam bapak aku kerja askar pulak padahal bapak aku kerja ngan swasta. Seronok. Seronok sebab dapat ramai kawan. Kawan kawan jadi banyak masa kecik kecik dulu.

Sekarang, dah menjadi ibu kepada tiga kanak kanak yang comel dan isteri kepada lelaki yang dicintai dan disayangi dan jugak menajawat jawatan sebagai surirumah </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/3567860860544309938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/3567860860544309938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-love-my-life.html' title='I love my life'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-2998345839426688583</id><published>2011-04-14T09:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T09:34:36.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bila orang kata ada telur tiruan, aku pun takut jugak. Sama macam kamu.</title><summary type='text'>Yeah. Semua orang freaked out pasal telur tulen vs telur palsu. Aku pun sama macam orang lain jugak. Aku pernah tengok dalam YouTube cara cara nak buat telur sintetik aka telur tiruan ni. Macam mudah sangat ja. Selalu aku kalau beli telur dalam sepuluh bijik saja untuk seminggu dan semestinya aku akan beli telur NutriPlus atau QL yang antibiotics free, takda synthetic coloring and natural feed. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/2998345839426688583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/2998345839426688583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/04/bila-orang-kata-ada-telur-tiruan-aku.html' title='Bila orang kata ada telur tiruan, aku pun takut jugak. Sama macam kamu.'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-5883919972430356953</id><published>2011-04-11T09:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T09:22:51.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Flying Capati</title><summary type='text'>Pagi Ahad ke Zeefee bersama CP dan Little Aiman. Wani dan Wina ke sekolah. Kebetulan CP nak berjumpa kawan dia kat situ jugak. Aku makan roti sardin ngan air suam saja. Little Aiman makan roti kosong dengan ribena masam tak sedap. CP cam biasalah. Capati dua ketul dimakan dengan kuah daging yang sedap ngan Radix suam segelas. Khusyuk betul aku tengok CP makan. Berselera macam dah sebulan tak </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/5883919972430356953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/5883919972430356953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/04/flying-capati.html' title='The Flying Capati'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-2952734899199822590</id><published>2011-04-08T13:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T13:35:38.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jangan sekali kali</title><summary type='text'>Jangan sekali kali tinggalkan kanak kanak bermain berhampiran benda yang berskrin.
This is what happenend when you ignored that message. 




Sekian. Terima kasih. Tata.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/2952734899199822590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/2952734899199822590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/04/jangan-sekali-kali.html' title='Jangan sekali kali'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-3408959121243748306</id><published>2011-04-06T13:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T19:34:01.782+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jom date tonight darling</title><summary type='text'>Dear Darling,
Last week was a blast. This week is equals to sooooo frustrating. I am so sorry my LOVE. Jom date tonight darling. Just the two of us. No kids and no serious talk. Let's just go out, have fun and enjoy good time together.


pic credit:  link See you tonight darling..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/3408959121243748306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/3408959121243748306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/04/jom-date-tonight-darling.html' title='Jom date tonight darling'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w6NcTw8wF_Q/TZv9j3nQP_I/AAAAAAAABcE/PVkwGRe5Cpw/s72-c/mone1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-6600663355153051955</id><published>2011-04-06T10:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T10:32:38.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mahal atau Murah. Mana satu pilihan hati. Mana satu idaman kalbu.</title><summary type='text'>Kadang kadang bila tengok barang yang mahal mahal, teringin benor nak beli dan buat barang simpanan. Rasa macam saat tu jugak nak tarik tarik baju CP singgah sekejap mencuci poket. Tapi jarang sekali aku buat macam tu. Boleh kira dengan jari berapa kali aku buat fi'il tak elok tu. Masa barang tu display kat kedai, ditambah dengan lighting yang terbaik dah tentulah akan terhasil effect yang sangat</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/6600663355153051955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/6600663355153051955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/04/mahal-atau-murah-mana-satu-pilihan-hati.html' title='Mahal atau Murah. Mana satu pilihan hati. Mana satu idaman kalbu.'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-579821861011592068</id><published>2011-03-31T12:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T12:29:04.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sarang</title><summary type='text'>Surirumah pun ada sarang. Bukan sarang bertelur atau sarang bercinta. No. Nehi kabhi nehi. Ia sarang tempat surirumah berehat barang tiga empat minit. Eh bukan dua tiga jam ka. Hehehe. Tak kisahlah berapa lama pun, janji itu tempat aku duduk senyap senyap selepas berhempas pulas menyiapkan kerja kerja rumah. Aku pun kena take five juga. Paling kurang bagilah rehat untuk diri sendiri selama 120 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/579821861011592068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/579821861011592068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/03/sarang.html' title='Sarang'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LEY9gi5dZK4/TZQBVImozuI/AAAAAAAABaM/Sx5Q_2aG9Hc/s72-c/DSCN7308.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-1481385022803772208</id><published>2011-03-28T11:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T11:29:51.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Selamat Tinggal Celkok</title><summary type='text'>Terima kasih atas layanan dan kasih sayang yang tidak terhingga sepanjang kita bersama sama. Walaupun engkau sungguh lembab selembabnya, aku tetap menjaga hubungan kita dengan penuh kasih sayang sepanjang kita bersama sama selama dua tahun ini.Tapi, hubungan kita cukup setakat ini saja. Cukup. Aku dah tiada daya. Usah merayu aku lagi. Jangan tabur janji manis engkau yang seperti coklat semi sweet</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/1481385022803772208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/1481385022803772208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/03/selamat-tinggal-celkok.html' title='Selamat Tinggal Celkok'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-2874895239577442198</id><published>2011-03-27T01:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T13:22:45.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love sewing, he loves reading.</title><summary type='text'>This surirumah was supa dupa busy as a bee with her daily routine sepanjang minggu ini. Takpa. Itu cerita weekdays. Sekarang dah weekend. This morning, keluar masuk kedai for the sake of sebijik katil bujang for our Little Aiman. Konon nak cari yang paling affordable dan kukuh dan cantik dan the cheapest lah. And we did! Aku bertuah hari ni. Weehuu. Petangnya, we went to Alor Setar Mall (it's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/2874895239577442198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/2874895239577442198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-love-sewing-he-loves-reading.html' title='I love sewing, he loves reading.'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-SyazAhs249Y/TY4imX1aokI/AAAAAAAABZc/HuCFwv14LPE/s72-c/DSCN7293.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-8655617517525446210</id><published>2011-03-22T12:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T12:06:52.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hunting Time</title><summary type='text'>Day out with my cousin Sha and her hubba hubba Edy along with cheeky Alya and Aisar. Wani and Wina sudah semestinya berkepit dengan their Mak Teh aka Sis. Sob macam biasa asyik dengan buku buku buku. Oklah. Have fun lah. Esok esok Mak Teh has to go back dah ke Melaka. And again, let's cut the bla bla bla and tengok gambaq sudah.




Hantu Buku. Muahahaha



Sweet sweet little girls



My Little </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/8655617517525446210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/8655617517525446210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/03/hunting-time.html' title='Hunting Time'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-JkqokiksoHU/TYgRUFJPWWI/AAAAAAAABVc/IkCvTSt4RWg/s72-c/DSCN7186.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-3329257876284469246</id><published>2011-03-22T10:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T10:52:24.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To Melaka</title><summary type='text'>Yeehuuu. On our way to pick up Cik Tiah kat Melaka.



Aiman muka garang. Wina muka takda perasaan as always




Macam kat atas jugak. Sama.



Sob sibuk tengok aweks.



Sob pening sebab lama sangat tengok  kat luar.



Aiman tak reti duduk senyap even for one minute. Grrr.



Tekun ja dengar arahan dari Cik GPS.



Yea. Dah sampai. Tak sesat. Alhamdulillah.



Kolej Kak Chik kat sana.



Yea. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/3329257876284469246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/3329257876284469246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/03/to-melaka.html' title='To Melaka'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-HsQ94Wh5F-o/TYgHFnDN7EI/AAAAAAAABT8/-lCc9p6dyP8/s72-c/DSCN7138.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-7696920008437611342</id><published>2011-03-15T19:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T19:06:52.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Si Penakut</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal   0               false   false   false      EN-US   X-NONE   X-NONE                                                                                                     &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/7696920008437611342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/7696920008437611342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/03/si-penakut.html' title='Si Penakut'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-1149793391612100211</id><published>2011-03-11T19:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T19:37:47.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Budak Kecik Nama Aiman</title><summary type='text'>Ini cerita pasal budak kecik ini. Nama dia Aiman. Umur baru nak masuk tiga tahun. Anak mummy dia dengan ayah dia.


Ok. Mula.....

Sambil mengemop lantai di dapur, aku curi curi dengar Wani and Wina berbual pasal apa.

Wani : Wina tau tak kerusi kalau dalam bahasa Inggeris apa?
Wina : Tauuuu. Chair...... (sambil mencemik mulut tanda tamau kalah).
Wani : Kalau bantal? Ha ha ha. Apa?
Wina : Emmm...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/1149793391612100211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/1149793391612100211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/03/budak-kecik-nama-aiman.html' title='Budak Kecik Nama Aiman'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-KWIRbMdaftY/TXoI4cDjiNI/AAAAAAAABT4/CF2MI5URxiI/s72-c/03022011188.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-5288129228914092035</id><published>2011-03-04T09:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T09:35:46.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rantai beskal pun boleh lah Daling. IloveU</title><summary type='text'>Apa tu bahagia. Ada orang dapat kasih sayang sahaja pun dah cukup bahagia. Ada yang dapat makan minum pun dah rasa bahagia. Ada yang dapat pakai baju , kasut, beg dan barangan branded yang mahal dan meletop letop pun rasa bahagia jugak. Sihat pun bahagia. Dapat buat ibadat dengan sempurna pun bahagia jugak. Ada sesetengah bila tengok muka pasangan dan anak anak pun dah bahagia. Tak sama kan. Bagi</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/5288129228914092035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/5288129228914092035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/03/rantai-beskal-pun-boleh-lah-daling.html' title='Rantai beskal pun boleh lah Daling. IloveU'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-7869985297383633961</id><published>2011-03-03T13:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T13:25:08.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pergi Jahanam</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal   0               false   false   false      EN-US   X-NONE   X-NONE                                                                                                     &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/7869985297383633961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/7869985297383633961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/03/pergi-jahanam.html' title='Pergi Jahanam'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-1632442542939355350</id><published>2011-03-02T13:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T13:18:19.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jangan terbang tinggi sangat.</title><summary type='text'>Tak perlu. Tak payah. Jangan susah susah. Persepsi setiap orang itu berbeza beza. Citarasa pelbagai. Ragam dan karenah pun tak sama. Mana mungkin CP saya akan sama macam husband orang lain. Tak mungkin husband orang lain akan seperti CP. Tak perlu nak membeza beza. Kalau nak bercerita hebat, sila blah.

Situasi 1
Mone, tau dak?
Apa?
Laki aku rajin gila babas la kemas rumah. Aku tak payah suruh </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/1632442542939355350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/1632442542939355350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/03/jangan-terbang-tinggi-sangat.html' title='Jangan terbang tinggi sangat.'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-6904829284620021333</id><published>2011-02-27T00:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T11:05:52.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>With All my Heart</title><summary type='text'>Dear CP, 
Thank you so much darling for the 'L' that you gave me. Love it. Love it. Love it. I'll jaga the thing with all my heart ok. Thank you and I love u.



P/s: Check out Mad Deal Of The Day: RM10 instead of RM17.70 for 3 Texas Ted Chicken Regular at 1901 Hot Dogs, Suria KLCC. Grab this MAD deal today! Click here for more info.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/6904829284620021333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/6904829284620021333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/02/with-all-my-heart.html' title='With All my Heart'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-3458668576428423800</id><published>2011-02-24T10:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T14:58:15.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sisi Gelap Seorang Isteri</title><summary type='text'>Pagi ni bersarapan kerepek pisang + roll seketol + air masak 2 cawan. Tak da mood nak buat nasi goreng atau nasi lemak atau mihun goreng atau mee goreng atau apa apapun. Aku malas. CP pagi tadi ke tempat kerja dengan perut separuh kosong. Separuh lagi dah diisi dengan air teh susu secawan. Semenjak berniaga kecil kecilan ni, memang tak sempat nak buat breakfast yang debom dekat CP. Alih alih, '</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/3458668576428423800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/3458668576428423800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/02/sisi-gelap-seorang-isteri.html' title='Sisi Gelap Seorang Isteri'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-1902049769413742977</id><published>2011-02-21T14:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T15:22:56.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tahniah. Me and CP dapat cucu.</title><summary type='text'>Thanks to my loving broadband for being so super duper slow like no other and 'sekejap ada sekejap takda'. Sometimes, I even have the thought nak cabut dan lempaq buang dalam tong sampah ja, but then I realized that this is the only broadband that we have buat masa sekarang. Kontrak pun tak habis lagi. Dah lah mahai. Ceit. 

Cerita lain pulak.

Wilma dah beranak. Hooray. Hip hip hooray. Aku ngan </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/1902049769413742977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/1902049769413742977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/02/tahniah-me-and-cp-dapat-cucu.html' title='Tahniah. Me and CP dapat cucu.'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-6452948559956339990</id><published>2011-02-09T15:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T15:35:46.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Menggelupur dan menggeletar</title><summary type='text'>Been helping my brother with his part time work membuat kueh bergulung. I woke up around 5.30 am setiap hari sekarang ni just to make kueh gulung with my brother. Sementara meunggu azan Subuh, sempatlah jugak menggulung tiga empat bijik. Lepas ni, kalau Sob dah nak balik semula ke KL, tak taulah macam mana nak buat kueh gulung. Siapa nak hantar. Siapa nak ambil. Siapa nak beli stok. Huih. Penat </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/6452948559956339990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/6452948559956339990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/02/menggelupur-dan-menggeletar.html' title='Menggelupur dan menggeletar'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-5889058569728768728</id><published>2011-02-07T12:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T12:52:57.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Selamat Memasak</title><summary type='text'>Kadang kadang, bila tengok lama lama curtain kat dalam bilik, rasa macam duduk dalam rumah hantu pulak. Dah la berwarna gelap, ada spider siap bertenggek lagi. Tugas nak menyapu sawang memang akan diangkat bendera putih. I Give Up. Tak da daya nak mendongak melangut kepala lama lama. Tunggu  CP lah jawabnya.

Cuti Chinese New Year tak berjalan ke mana manapun. Lagipun adik beradik balik berkumpul</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/5889058569728768728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/5889058569728768728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/02/selamat-memasak.html' title='Selamat Memasak'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-5440060560801307708</id><published>2011-02-01T15:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T15:30:32.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Need A Time Out</title><summary type='text'>Masa sangat pantas berjalan. Dah beberapa hari tak dak mood nak menulis blog. Perkhidmatan pengambilan dan penghantaran kanak kanak ,Wani and Wina..... phewwww...... dari rumah ke sekolah, dari sekolah ke rumah secara berselang seli dan berulang alik buat aku rasa malas nak ngadap apa apapun. Binatang ternakan pun 'butuh' kasih sayang dari aku. Rasa macam sesak nafas. Help me! Help! Help! I need </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/5440060560801307708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/5440060560801307708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-need-time-out.html' title='I Need A Time Out'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-5711879525476235639</id><published>2011-01-23T19:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T15:42:56.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bukan Nombor Ekor</title><summary type='text'>Pagi Sabtu (pagi tadi laaaa)



CP            : Saya nak 8080. Ada lagi tak?
Gadis Kaunter : Errrmm. Nombor kahwin tak boleh lagi ni.
                Officer tak dak. Kena tanya dia dulu.
CP            : Nombor 80?
Gadis Kaunter : Nombor dua angka pun tak boleh.
Aku           : Habis tu nombor apa yang boleh? 1980 boleh?
Gadis Kaunter&amp;: Sat saya check. ( sambil dok tekan tekan keyboard ) Ada.
CP</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/5711879525476235639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/5711879525476235639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/01/bukan-nombor-ekor.html' title='Bukan Nombor Ekor'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412641194015816001.post-965830187842818747</id><published>2011-01-21T14:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T14:38:20.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Banana in a Mixer</title><summary type='text'>At this point, I really feel like a banana in a mixer. Lemas dan terpenyek. I've no time to update my blogshop with my cuz. Zero new stock, zero update. I'm trying my very best to clear out all the items that's left with me. Right now, we're selling offline. Still haven't decide yet when and what to stock up, but this time, definitely it'll be only ready stock items. No more Pre-order ok. It's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/965830187842818747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412641194015816001/posts/default/965830187842818747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monecomel.blogspot.com/2011/01/banana-in-mixer.html' title='Banana in a Mixer'/><author><name>Mone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07719053874690110035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivp5wrC3rHk/Tae94G523lI/AAAAAAAABck/P_GfuAFcIvE/s220/monebeingridiculous.png'/></author></entry></feed>
